Prologue

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I was walking to my bus stop and saw a boy who I never see before. I want to talk to him but I doubt people will beat me to him. When the came I went in and sat in the seat. The bus was full with 2nd, 3rd, and 4th graders. I'm a 2nd grader who's quiet.

 It's been 2 weeks since the new kid moved here. I got off from the bus and was about to go straight home.

"Hey!" I turned around and it was the new kid. "Why you're always quiet?"

"Because I have no one to talk to," I said.

"Oh, my name is Trey," The kid smiled.

"My name is True," I smiled back.

"That's a pretty name! It fits for you." I blushed what he said. 

"You wanna be friends?"

"Sure!" I just made a new friend.

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